Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 125 Typhoon Warning, Heavy Rain

at this time.

The outside of the window is a deep crimson.

Tall buildings stand tall against the sky.

The apartment that Tang Guodong had previously given to Li Qingfeng.

Lu Xiaoxue, who had grown a little taller, was wearing a black uniform with blue accents.

On the table to the side, there was a hat with the Special Operations Bureau emblem.

The case of his gambling-addicted father's death has been closed for a long time.

Although the Special Operations Bureau hired the best legal team at the time of the trial, and everyone in the courtroom supported a lenient acquittal.

However, its subsequent act of hiding the corpse is undeniable.

Fortunately, the protagonist's "golden finger" that Lu Gu spread throughout the country began to emerge one after another.

Subsequently, the country also introduced relevant laws and confidentiality agreements.

And through certain means.

With Li Qingfeng's current influence, he successfully brought Lu Xiaoxue under his family's protection.

They received a certain degree of special exemption.

Originally scheduled for six months of imprisonment, he was instead transferred to the Special Operations Bureau, just like Li Qingfeng, to work as a secretary organizing documents.

Of course, how much of this was achieved through Tan Hui's connections and assistance behind the scenes remains unknown.

In short, the result is that life is getting better and better.

Thanks to Li Qingfeng's connection, Lu Xiaoxue did not suffer any exclusion or suppression within the Special Bureau.

Although, in his own opinion, he did not want to use this relationship to gain any advantage.

In Lu Xiaoxue's mind, this was a waste of Li Qingfeng's goodwill.

I have already received so much help from Brother Li Qingfeng.

How can we continue to exploit the other party's connections at work?

However, there was one more time later.

As recorded in the archives, from a distance inside the bulletproof vehicle, one could glimpse Li Qingfeng battling a demon.

It was that inhuman power and sight that made her understand.

What was so precious about her own actions was probably completely insignificant in the eyes of Li Qingfeng, who seemed like an immortal.

Even so, Lu Xiaoxue still wanted to work hard so that one day she might be able to help the other party.

It was now 3 p.m., the time for the Special Operations Bureau's document library to change shifts.

She had arrived an hour early, dressed and ready.

After Li Qingfeng finished practicing his swordsmanship on the rooftop, they went downstairs together and rode in a vehicle provided by the Special Operations Bureau to their work location.

Now, having received ample medical care and rest, Grandma Lu Xiaoxue's complexion has improved considerably.

She had shed her greasy chef's uniform and put on warm cashmere pajamas. She was sitting on the sofa not far away, watching TV.

"Hello, citizens of Wushan City."

"This is the government's meteorological observatory."

"Our station has detected that from today until the next three days, monsoons will continue to blow from the east of the Pacific Ocean to the northeastern part of the country."

"Coastal cities and some inland cities will experience typhoon weather for several days."

"We urge all citizens to reduce travel and plan their time accordingly."

"Due to the impact of this typhoon, some inland cities will also experience several days of strong winds and heavy rain. Citizens are advised to travel safely..."

Upon hearing the news broadcast on television about the impending typhoon, the anxious elderly man immediately became tense.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look at his granddaughter with some concern.

"Xiaoxue, the TV says a typhoon is coming. Is it safe for you to go out today...?"

Hearing her grandmother's worried question, Lu Xiaoxue, who was sitting upright and waiting for Li Qingfeng to return from his cultivation, turned her head and answered with a smile.

"Don't worry, Grandma, we're far from the coastline, it just rains a little. I'll just take an umbrella with me when I go out."

Thinking this, Lu Xiaoxue got up and went to the cabinet where the umbrellas were stored.

He opened it, took out his usual pink umbrella, thought for a moment, and then picked up the black umbrella he had bought at the same time.

They were carried together in their hands.

Just then, a knocking sound came from the doorway of the living room, followed by a deep, magnetic voice from outside.

"Lu Xiaoxue, I've finished my cultivation, come out now."

Hearing the sound from outside the door, Lu Xiaoxue quickly took a few steps forward.

He grabbed a hat from the coffee table, put it on his head, then grabbed two umbrellas, hurriedly opened the door, and rushed out.

He then turned to give instructions to his grandmother, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Grandma, you stay home by yourself for a while. I'll chat with you when I get home from get off work tonight..."

He ran and shouted, his voice gradually fading into the distance.

With a click, the security door closed, and the house fell silent once more.

The old man sitting on the sofa looked on with a kind expression.

My granddaughter has shaken off her previous gloom and is now full of goals and hope, and has regained the liveliness and vitality of children her age.

"That's wonderful..."

at this time.

downstairs.

Lu Xiaoxue, carrying two umbrellas, followed behind Li Qingfeng, who was walking briskly towards the car at the door.

Because of his height, he can only keep up by kicking his legs backward.

Fortunately, the car was parked not far away. After the back door was opened, the two of them got in, one on each side.

The driver who was picking up Li Qingfeng saw the two get into the car, and through the rearview mirror, he nodded with eyes full of respect and admiration, and greeted them.

"Master Qingfeng, what are the plans for today?"

Upon hearing this routine inquiry, Li Qingfeng, sitting in the back row, uttered a few words in a cool voice.

"Go back to the bureau."

"Yes!"

The Special Operations Bureau soldier driving responded, started the accelerator, and the car smoothly turned around, heading towards the Special Operations Bureau located in the suburbs.

Speechless all the way.

Li Qingfeng simply closed his eyes and began practicing his martial arts.

With the world undergoing such a dramatic change, he dared not relax for even a moment.

He could only dedicate every minute and second to improving his cultivation and strength.

Noticing his meditative state, the driver dared not make a sound lest he disturb him.

This might even lead to slowing down the vehicle to avoid bumps.

Lu Xiaoxue also shifted her position, giving Li Qingfeng more space.

Although this military vehicle is quite spacious.

But she seemed oblivious, or perhaps in her eyes, Li Qingfeng's stature was no longer what it appeared to the naked eye.

At this moment, she remained quiet, pressed against the car window, holding two umbrellas, one pink and one black, in her arms.

He just tilted his head and stared blankly at Li Qingfeng's profile as he meditated with his eyes closed.

Her long hair stood upright on her head, with some stray hairs peeking out from her temples, swaying slightly as the vehicle moved, brushing against her well-defined cheeks.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, his sharp, knife-like pupils shut.

This made his handsome face less fierce and arrogant, and more tranquil and relaxed.

The entire bus fell into an eerie silence.

Because of the slower speed, the journey that should have taken two hours ended up taking three hours.

The car slowly came to a stop in front of the gilded plaque, which was wet with rain.

However, the moisture actually suppressed that clichéd atmosphere.

Penguin Logistics

As the gate was slowly opened by the security personnel, Lu Xiaoxue, who had been watching all the way, finally came to her senses.

As soon as his gaze shifted slightly upwards, he met Li Qingfeng's eyes, which had opened at some point.

Those long, narrow, sharp eyes, like scrutinizing brushes, made Lu Xiaoxue's small body tremble and she timidly lower her head.

"Get off the bus, I still have work to do."

However, the expected reproach or other words did not come; only a bland statement was given.

Having clearly heard what was said, Lu Xiaoxue didn't dare to delay and decisively got off the bus.

I opened my umbrella despite the rain outside.

It was only then that she realized she had another umbrella in her hand.

He quickly turned around and, before the car door closed, handed it to Li Qingfeng, who was still sitting inside the car.

"Brother Qingfeng, here's your umbrella..."

He had been preparing all the way, imagining countless scenes and drafts, but now he could only squeeze out this one dry sentence and couldn't say anything more.

Her little face quickly turned red from holding it in.

Fortunately, just before she set herself on fire, Li Qingfeng reached out and took the umbrella.

Without saying anything, he turned his head and closed his eyes to rest again.

Clearly, with just this one action, Lu Xiaoxue already felt that her operation had been a great success.

"goodbye!"

He said a hasty goodbye and then turned and left as if fleeing.

Unable to resist a happy smile, she ran to the side to the hidden elevator, which was used by the bureau's employees.

As for Li Qingfeng in the car, he opened his eyes again and looked at the little girl who had run away, his expression somewhat strange.

I picked up the umbrella I had just received and looked at it.

After thinking about it for a moment, I didn't just throw it away, but picked it up and held it in my hand.

"Alright, take me to Yang Ping's training area."

"Yes, Master Qingfeng!"

(End of this chapter)